 Come your mind in the store for him. He didn't say he was going nowhere. He got a rush call. Had to see somebody about some garage business. Ah. Gonna be plenty sore when he hears I closed up the place to go eat lunch with his knockout daughter. Oh, Eddie. Ain't that waiter ever gonna bring us some food? Huh? Oh, I'll go call him. I'll get that punk moving. Okay, babe.